Multi-Pup

[will_scarlett]

Will has been exploring the castle and hasn't found a courtyard so he's in the Great Hall going through sword forms.

Tiwa doesn't like all the fighters around New York, she knows they're good at defending but not a lot of them seem very fun. At the moment, she's sitting on a fire escape somewhere in New York and eating an ice cream, she's really good at finding food.

Tumnus is around the farm, quietly watching people and sometimes playing his pipes.

(OOC: They're all due an EP so just say who you want in the tag.)

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[will_scarlett]

About half of them hit but Will's starts throwing the same amount back as he can, he'd forgotten how much he enjoys being able to spar with someone with such skill.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

A fair few of them hit, as Garo blocks and dodges some. He jumps up and over Will, turning in mid-air and kicking around at the back of his knees as he lands behind him, throwing one elbow at the crook between his neck and shoulder.

[will_scarlett]

The jump plus kick and elbow all happen in a bit too fast succession and Will ends up face first on the table.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo takes a step back, waiting for Will.

[will_scarlett]

Will takes a long breath, that hurt more than he expected, so he gets up slowly and faces Garo.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Are you okay?" He sounds genuinely worried.

[will_scarlett]

"Think so."

His back hurts a bit and one of his wrists isn't looking that great but he doesn't want to disappoint Garo.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Are you sure?"

[will_scarlett]

"Nay."

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo looks rather apologetic.

(Possibly a little fearful, too.)

"Give me a moment." Pacing over to his coat and pulling out a vial of green liquid. "From the infirmary. Good for what ails you, I hear."

[will_scarlett]

Will eyes it but nods and drinks it in one gulp.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

It has an immediate pain relieving effect, and a slower but still noticeable healing effect on the various bruises. Broken bones, if there are any, can be felt healing too, slower than bruises but still fast.

"Helping?"

[will_scarlett]

Its a strange feeling but Will nods and his new bruises fade as he sits on the table.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo is only dimly aware of it, but on a couple of levels he's still waiting for an outburst of anger and some sort of very harsh punishment.

He doesn't move away, but he doesn't sit down next to Will, either. He just watches him concernedly.

[will_scarlett]

"Does 'elp, thank ye. Forgive me, ye're a good fighter an I'm still a bit out o'shape. Would ye be up to doin' this e'ery few days?"

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo pauses, and then, satisfied that Will isn't going to lash out at him, settles down next to him.

"It was just a lucky blow. You're really good," It's sincere and matter-of-fact, not meant to placate him or make him feel better . "I'm good with doing this every few days. It'd be fun. Good workout. I haven't been in a serious fight since before my capture, I'm ... out of practice, I think."

The morning light streaming through the magical image of the sky above goes out, abruptly and momentarily, casting the Great Hall in abrupt darkness. It only lasts a split second. Garo's head snaps up to look, but the sky is normal by the time he does.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, me too. Been tryin' to practice an fought a bit 'ere but this was good. Let's find some food an somethin' cold to drink."

Will blinks at the ceiling but this whole place is magic anyway.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Food is good." Distractedly. Garo drags his gaze away from the ceiling to look at Will.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, ye found the kitchens yet?"

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"No. Have you?"

[will_scarlett]

"Think Kate found 'em an they're down there somewhere." Will gestures towards the stair.s"

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Lead the way."

[will_scarlett]

Will heads down, looking around for a kitchen.

[bad-luck-wolf.livejournal.com]

Garo follows, pausing at the stairwell to peer back while Will's not looking.

The ceiling obligingly goes dark again, the sun dimming to a great, silver moon. Once again, it only last a split second.

Frowning, Garo turns and follows Will down.
"So. Kitchen? Near here?"

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, think so."

There are good smells coming from somewhere and Will peers around and then remembers something Kate told him and tickles a pear in a painting, suddenly they're in a huge kitchen.